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Corpse?
He thought of the bottom layer and the previous information [Crimson Fragment], and was able to identify the God of Unrest as the one in question.
"How broken is it?"
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Brother Cat couldn't answer.
According to Brother Mao, it couldn't see the mutilated corpse clearly, as if there was some rule that restricted it from looking directly at it.
but.
Judging from the vague outline, there should be a lot of missing parts.
At this moment.
The temperature in the area is getting colder!
but.
After a loud "boom"!
The fluctuations of the battle seemed to have subsided a little, and both sides seemed to have reached a result.
And after just ten seconds.
A voice sounded slowly, with a faint smile in its tone, but it did not seem very calm. It was obvious that the battle just now was not a small fight.
"It really brings me trouble, but congratulations, I'm lucky to be able to survive like this."
Everyone stared in shock, and many young Spirit Kings, descendants of powerful beings, rising stars of major forces, and others from various regions frowned.
Although the drop in these areas is terrifying, there won't be any deaths.
Only Su Qi understood.
This sentence seemed to be saying that he had created a sudden situation. Brother Cat's force had touched the core and disturbed the dangerous terror.
If it had not appeared in time to repel the enemy, everyone would have died.
"Although it is a bit unexpected, it is also an opportunity."
The voice said with a playful smile: "Listen carefully."
Everyone's ears moved slightly.
What they could predict was that the thick walls of each area must have been sealed by various horrific rituals, and the horrific battle waves just now only transmitted some of them, without any signs of damage.
But at this time.
Everyone heard creepy roars and scratching sounds coming from outside, and they became more and more obvious.
The feeling of uneasiness made everyone's hair stand on end!
The area seems to be slowing down, not because of anyone's control, but because it is constantly hitting obstacles.
Boom!
The alarm lights in all areas were completely blown to pieces! The downward trend of the area also stopped!
No one knew what had happened, and no one knew where this place was. All they heard was that voice slowly ringing out:
"Congratulations, you have quickly cleared the sixth level of Ghost Face Purgatory, skipped the fifth level of Asura Death, and missed the fourth level bonus level of Contact Temple when you didn't have enough points."
"Now this is the last level of the Uneasy Land."
"I can only say two words."
"come on."
Chapter 207 Yellow Robe Priest: Where the hell am I? ? ?
The soul fire of the yellow-robed priest was flickering slightly, and he was slowly awakening from the ring.
It was indeed too weak before and could not maintain communication with the outside world for a long time, so it needed to sleep to recover.
but.
It also calculated the time and did not dare to sleep for too long. After all, this was an uneasy place.
The further down you go, the more dangerous it is.
It must ensure that the mortal Su Buxian can reach the location of the fourth-level temple, so that it can restore this incomplete spirit body.
Based on its understanding of the Uneasy Land, the sixth level should last for some time. Although this guy likes to mess around, he has his own special solution. He can sleep for two hours to maintain the soul fire, which should not be a big problem.
And Su Qi naturally noticed that a small ball of soul flame the size of a fingernail on the ring was flickering slightly.
"You're awake."
Su Qi's voice came out gently: "Brother Huang woke up just in time. Now is the time when we need your help."
The yellow-robed priest was slightly stunned.
How come this guy's attitude changed 180 degrees? He must have some understanding of Suqi's character.
In two simple words, it is terrible.
In four words, it is extremely bad.
When they want to get your information, call you Brother Huang; when they don’t need you, call you Old Demon Huang.
It seems that this guy must have encountered some trouble and difficult danger that he cannot handle.
now it's right.
After all, according to the time, we have already entered the sixth floor or even faster, reaching the fifth floor.
Just like a progressive equation, the thickness and danger level of each layer of black fog is the sum of the previous ones.
Especially, there are extremely terrifying and deadly things at the bottom.
but.
What does this have to do with me who only wants to use the temple to restore my body?
I just need to guide Su Qi to the fourth-level temple, and then we will go our separate ways.
Even though it deceived the kid in many things, it wasn't a big problem after all, it also gave him the opportunity to get in touch with the temple.
Throughout the ages, many visitors have traveled to the Uneasy Land, but only a few have been able to reach the fourth floor and gain the power of the temple.
This is equivalent to a God-given inheritance. It has many categories and is as vast as the ocean. Even if you take a scoop of it, it has infinite potential.
Some people grow up to become powerful leaders, while others are coveted, fail to become strong during the hunt, and eventually die miserably along the way.
but.
That's none of my business. Anyway, being able to obtain the inheritance bestowed by God is enough to repay the favor of this mortal. I also need to restore my strength and hide myself carefully to prevent being found by that guy.
At this moment, I just woke up and was called by Su Qi.
The yellow-robed priest had an idea in mind.
"As expected, you have encountered a danger that you cannot handle." The yellow-robed priest smiled gently and said, "You were fine before, weren't you? Do you think of me now?"
"Of course, I can't do without you now, Brother Huang."
"Okay, okay, stop flattering me." The yellow-robed priest was refreshed. Sometimes what makes people happy is not that the flatterer becomes more flattering, but that a guy with a personality like Su Buxian asks you to do something for him.
"This is not nonsense, Brother Huang, you are very important now."
It smiled: "Okay, let me see first."
It exuded soul power through the ring, and its brows furrowed slightly.
There seemed to be very few people around, only about a dozen or so, even fewer than when I was asleep. And why did I always feel that some of these people looked pale, as if they were mentally broken, and some of them were even trembling.
"What happened? This is just the beginning. Are you so scared?"
Su Qi also nodded in agreement: "I also think that their psychological quality is too poor."
"By the way, what did you mean by needing me? I don't seem to see any danger." There was not much else around except for some darkness. It was mostly endless yellow sand, filled with an ancient atmosphere.
"It's like this. A friend of mine said before that after we arrived here, our only chance of survival was to find the lost items and the place where the coffin was stored. Only then would there be hope of survival."
"I thought to myself, Brother Huang, you are an old priest after all, an experienced and knowledgeable old priest who has lived from ancient times to the present, and this is an ancient battlefield, so you should be very familiar with it."
"That's natural."
The yellow-robed priest suddenly paused: "Wait, what place did you just say?"
"Isn't my Mandarin distorted?" Su Qi repeated the three words: "ancient battlefield."
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The yellow-robed priest was silent for a while, the fire of his soul flickered in his ring, and then for a few seconds his voice trembled with a little disbelief:
"Which floor is this?"
"Didn't I just tell you? Look at my memory." Su Qi smiled apologetically and paused: "This seems to be the last level of the Uneasy Land."
"If you don't believe me, look." Su Qi raised his finger.
The yellow-robed priest was in the ring, following Su Qi's direction.
It saw black fog all over the sky, swallowing up everything like nothingness.
It saw a deep red color spreading everywhere, as if blood was swirling in it.
It saw a large number of broken battlefield space fragments, orbiting and rotating in the void like a planetary belt.
The soul fire of the yellow-robed priest trembled twice, as if the memories of the past were revived again, and the traces of destruction and cruelty in the past all drilled into his mind.
"why why."
"Why is the most charming the most dangerous? Why does love make?" Suqi sang.
“Stop singing.” The yellow-robed priest roared, “I’m asking why we are on the last level of the Uneasy Land! In this damn ancient battlefield!”
Su Qi spread his hands innocently: "Don't ask me, I don't know, it has nothing to do with me, I am also a victim."
The yellow-robed priest was breathing heavily.
It admitted that it was anxious.